Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

If that is the case, things are complicated.

Shen Yangui reminded: "No one knows that Mrs. Shen is the Xinglin Xishi in Yongzhou."

There was agreement in Mo Chengying's eyes. He also recognized Shen Yangui from his previous life until the end, and inferred Jiang Peirong's identity.

"He is not from Daxia. He can only be reborn in the capital of Daxia for one purpose..."

Mo Chengying thought of Hu Yanyu's eyes and blurted out:

"you!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Shen Yangui rolled his eyes and pushed him away, "Lv'e, is the hot water ready?"

Lu'e, who stood silently aside, replied: "I'm ready to reply to the princess."

Shen Yangui turned around and went to the bathroom.

Mo Chengying followed her closely, "I'm serious."

Shen Yangui didn't think so, "I guess he came here to disturb Daxia, and maybe he even wants to take your life."

"Yes."

If the regent is killed now, the Daxia court will be in chaos. Mo Chengying does not deny it, and there is more than one reason for Hu Yanyu to take action.

He said firmly, "But if he is really reborn, he will definitely want to take you away!"

"Why? I'm not a rare treasure. Am I worth fighting for?"

Shen Yangui really couldn't understand what Mo Chengying said.

"It's worth it! In my eyes, rare treasures are not as good as yours."

"Let's talk about business."

"I'm just talking about business."

No longer talking, Shen Yan returned to the bathroom, held the door with both hands, turned around and stood in the middle of the door, stopped Mo Chengying and said:

"When the old god asked you to live again, did he specifically give you a mission? If you don't get me, I have to take you back immediately?"

"you do not believe me?"

It's nonsense, how can you believe it or not?

"My good prince, he has probably been discussing with others this afternoon how to destabilize the court. You'd better think about how to deal with it. The princess wants to take a bath, so she won't accompany the prince."

With that said, Shen Yangui closed the door without ceremony.

There is a thick mist in the bathroom, and layers of curtains prevent the heat from evaporating.

Shen Yangui took off her clothes and went into the water. The camellia petals were floating just flat on her collarbone. The warmth enveloped her, and all the muscles and bones in her body relaxed.

Lu E twisted a hot handkerchief, folded it and placed it over her eyes, while Qing Shuang held her shoulders.

Shen Yangui took a long breath: It feels good~

Mo Chengying originally wanted to follow him, but Poshan came over and said there was news about the people following Hu Yanyu.

He turned and went to the study.

"After Hu Yanyu left Shen Mansion, the carriage circled the street twice and then went to Qingyin Pavilion."

"Qingyin Pavilion?"

It was a "good place". On the surface, it was a place for drinking and listening to music, but it was actually a place where prostitutes had fun.

There was a hint of disgust on Mo Chengying's face: Can his body withstand it?

"Yes." Poshan replied, "Xirong Zhizi has always been a drunkard and a womanizer. He called many girls and kept dancing and singing all afternoon."

Mo Chengying sat sideways, supporting his head with one hand, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and asked lazily:

"Who else?"

"The emperor's grandson Mo Chenghui."

"Back then, the late emperor's sons were competing for the position of crown prince. The eldest son and the legitimate son were the most powerful in the court. Mo Chenghui is the son of the late emperor's eldest son. It's not surprising that he is ambitious. I didn't expect that he would be so bold as to fight with Xirong. People collude.”

It is really disappointing that such a scumbag appears in the royal family.

Poshan continued: "Then Hu Yanyu seems to know what happened on the street today. He said that the prince deliberately set up the Feng family in order to unseat the queen mother, in order to take back power and prepare for the future emperorship."

The design is intentional, but not designed by oneself.

Mo Chengying smiled slightly and said, "What is he going to do?"

"Hu Yanyu believes that the only people in the court who can compete with you at present are the Queen Mother and the Emperor. If the Queen Mother withdraws the curtain, the Emperor will be unable to resist due to his young age. Therefore, he proposed that the emperor and his grandson should cooperate with the Queen Mother first, contact the courtiers, and oppose the Queen Mother's withdrawal. curtain."

"The Feng family has dozens of charges of rebellion, tyranny, betrayal of office, and corruption. The evidence is conclusive. What can they use to object?"

"Let the Queen Mother sever her relationship with the Feng family, take the initiative to punish the Feng family, and then issue an edict to punish herself."

Mo Chengying opened his eyes, "It's interesting, continue."

"Hu Yanyu said that the young emperor is easier to deal with than the prince. If you insist on not letting the queen mother go, then let the courtiers jointly submit a petition demanding that the emperor take charge of the throne on the day the curtain is removed."

"What does that idiot think?"

"After the group left Qingyin Pavilion, the emperor and grandson immediately went to the palace." Poshan asked, "What does the prince plan to do?"

After all, they never met each other after growing up, and Hu Yanyu underestimated herself.

Mo Chengying laughed, his eyes full of doting, "It's rare for the princess to ask me for something, to seek justice for the people. If I can't even do this little thing, wouldn't I have failed the princess's trust?"

Poshan was a little worried, "If the Queen Mother believes in Mo Chenghui and takes the initiative to impose punishments and instruct her ministers overnight, she will put pressure on the ministers in the court tomorrow..."

Mo Chengying didn't care, "That will save us trouble. We don't have to find out who is from the Queen Mother's party. Those who put pressure will be treated as members of the Feng family, and all those who submitted the petition will be replaced."

"That's true." Poshan suddenly understood, "The prince has the final say on matters in the court. Hu Yanyu, a Xirong envoy, tries to mess up my Daxia court. It is simply a dream."

Hu Yanyu...

Snowflakes were falling outside the glass window, and Mo Chengying watched intently.

Po Shan saw his prince's serious expression and asked, "Is your prince worried about something?"

Worry?

Mo Chengying stood up and walked to the window, standing half-length in the shadow, looking at the snowflakes in the night.

Hu Yanyu didn't understand himself, and she didn't understand him either.

But judging from Hu Yanyu's hostility towards him today, this person should have inquired about himself in his previous life and was very clear about his relationship with Qingqing in his previous life.

Mo Chengying didn't believe that Hu Yanyu had the ability to make waves in Daxia, but emotionally, he didn't have such confidence.

The relationship in this life is based on a lie. Qingqing believes that he treated her the same way in his previous life as he did in this life.

The heavy snow quickly covered the ground with a white blanket. Mo Chengying thought of that snowy night. She said, "I will never see you again, alive or dead." She never even looked at herself before she died.

If Hu Yanyu tells her the truth about his past life... she should find an opportunity to kill him.

Save yourself from long nights and many dreams.

Poshan was of the same mind as his master and servant, "Hu Yanyu is just an envoy from Xirong. He dares to talk about the affairs of our Great Xia court. He can just find an excuse... There is no need to make excuses. My subordinates went to kill him personally. The hostage of Xirong is still there." , King Xirong dare not say anything?"

There seemed to be the sound of small snowdrops falling on the tiles.

Mo Chengying lowered his head and smiled, "It's not in line with his style to take action so quickly."

Po Shan put his hand on the handle of the knife and raised his ears to distinguish: three in front and three in back, a total of six people.

In a moment, someone broke into the north and south rhombus windows at the same time, cold light flashed, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Mo Chengying.

"Clang——" a sound.

The Yan Ling Saber deflected the blow and made a crisp sound.

Mo Chengying just waited for the knife to come, turned slightly sideways and easily dodged it.

"Your Majesty, I am here!"

With the words "Broken Mountain", Mo Chengying was like strolling in a courtyard, passing through the shadows of swords and swords.

Six knives, all of them wanted to kill him, but all of them missed the target by an inch.

Metal collided, light and shadow flashed, and the sound of fighting continued in the study.

Mo Chengying sat down cross-legged, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea. While sipping the tea, he said leisurely:

"The shelves on the south side are filled with the princess's calligraphy treasures. Be careful not to touch them... The inkstone on the table is the princess's favorite. Be careful not to break it."

While fighting across the mountain, he never forgot to reply: "Yes, Your Majesty."

It's enough that one of them can't get close to the regent, but they are still so insulting!

The assassin was absolutely furious!

But the angrier they get, the more obvious their defeat becomes.

Outside the glass window, patrolling guards trotted over.

As if he was afraid that someone would share the credit, Poshan speeded up and captured the last one when the head guard entered the door.

"Your Majesty!" He broke the mountain and asked for credit, "I saved one person alive."

Mo Chengying said perfunctorily: "If you are still alive, then ask."

Po Shan pinched the assassin's spine and asked, "Who sent you here?"

A woman screamed faintly in the dark night.

The captain of the guard at the door called out: "It seems to be over there in the bathroom."

"Oops!"

A shadow flashed by, the tea cup overturned on the table, and Mo Chengying left quickly.